See the reprocessed version: www.flickr.com/photos/mymuk/7774947180/
Into my heart an air that kills
From yon far country blows:
What are those blue remembered hills,
What spires, what farms are those?
That is the land of lost content,
I see it shining plain,
The happy highways where I went
And cannot come again.
(A.E.Housman, from A Shropshire Lad. 1896)
Sunset on the slopes of Monte Amiata, seen from behind the palace of Pius II at Pienza.
See also www.flickr.com/photos/mymuk/321589290/ for an extended version from a few metres to the left.